Wednesday, March 24
GOD.

My mother stole the camera from my room so that I wouldn't make a fuss about her taking it away to Mexico.
And all these days I've been fretting about its disappearance, and she's just been completely nonchalant when I said that the camera might be lost.
I should've guessed.

Bugger.

But she may not go after all, since the Mexican consulate's being a pain in the arse about visas, despite HP having deployed lawyers all the way in Mexico to push it through.
I hope she decides to go to California atleast.
The shopping's all there anyway, since Cancun's hopelessly expensive.